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Humiliation	By : kougaslover Category: InuYasha > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 26206 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Hello all, welcome to chapter three of Humiliation. This one is a bit of a prequel chapter, detailing a bit of Sesshomaru and Kagome's origins. I hope you all enjoy!
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~~~~~~Humiliation~~~~~~
She did look absolutely stunning, Sesshomaru had to admit. Striding to his car, the ningen took fairly short steps, obviously not one for heels. Not for the heels he’d selected at any rate, though the tall shoes accentuated her legs and thick thighs perfectly. In the short, yellow sundress he’d sent her they were on full display, something she seemed acutely aware of as she popped the passenger door.
“You look lovely, Kagome.”
“Thank you Sesshomaru.”
Kagome eased herself down into the open top Maserati, shutting the dark red door as she relaxed into the soft tan leather. She went for the seatbelt but was stopped by Sesshomaru, who handed her two small padlocks, which she accepted with a grimace.
“I really have to?”
“I really have to…”
“I really have to, sir?”
“Good girl, and yes you do.” Nodding, and with a pit of butterflies in her stomach, Kagome leaned down and slipped the small brass locks through the top straps of her heels. He’d bought them for her, specifically getting a pair with the small locking straps. Clicking the locks shut, she leaned back and buckled her seatbelt, hoping the discreet signs of her submission would go unnoticed by others.
She attempted to ease a bit more fabric down her legs but was stopped when Sesshomaru reached over and gently grasped the hem of the dress, pulling it up. Kagome’s hands instinctively grabbed his wrist, her face turning beet red as she glanced around the roofless sports car.
“Sir, no!”
“We discussed this Kagome, is a man not entitled to examine his property?”
Kagome gazed into his amber eyes, and bowed her head. Her hands released his and her dress was pulled up. She wasn’t wearing panties, and her tempting mound was waxed bare. Sesshomaru eased her hood back and rubbed her clitoris a second before withdrawing, letting her dress recover her sex as he put the car in drive.
“I trust you have not yet eaten today as I instructed?”
“No sir, I haven’t.”
“Good, we are going to this excellent Italian restaurant, and you will want your appetite.”
As they drove, Sesshomaru rested a hand on her smooth, curvaceous thigh. His little brother did know how to pick women, not for himself as Kagome was as much a submissive as he, but he had excellent taste nonetheless. Caressing her as he drove, Sesshomaru allowed his hand to gradually drift closer to her womanhood, building the ningen girl’s arousal though not satisfying it by pleasuring her directly.
“My otouto tells me you have decided to go all the way with your degree?”
“Yes sir, I have.”
“A doctorate in ancient history, you are quite the glutton for punishment.”
“Apparently so.”
“Do you think you will be able to handle servitude in addition to your studies?”
“I think so sir, I’ve always been a good student and on top of things.”
“We shall see I suppose.”
Sesshomaru settled for continuing his gentle rubbing and kneading of her flesh, making it to the restaurant in good time. Pulling to a stop out front, Sesshomaru put the Italian sports car in park, pulled the handbrake and got out. Walking round to her side he opened the door, helping her from the low seats.
They got a table outside and Sesshomaru ordered a bottle of his favored wine. It was a beautiful day and even in the very short dress with no underwear to cover herself, Kagome found herself relaxing and enjoying the phenomenal cabernet the inu youkai had selected. After a couple of glasses they decided on their order and then Sesshomaru made his move.
“You cleaned yourself as I instructed?”
“Oh...ugh, yes, um sir.” Kagome blushed red at that, having been instructed to take an enema series to make herself as clean internally as she kept herself externally.
“Good girl, it seems you can follow basic orders after all.” Sesshomaru teased as he took a sip of his wine. “Go into the bathroom, take your purse. I slipped a few items in while you were giving your order, you will adorn yourself with those items and return to me. And do try and beat the food to the table ningen.”
“Yes, yes sir.” Kagome blushed, but gathered her bag and stood from the table, walking into the restaurant and back into the women’s room. It was a small place and as such had a single bathroom, thankfully with a lock. She went inside and locked the door, then set her bag on the counter and looked in.
A soft piece of fabric was over the items, pulling it aside revealed first an intimidatingly sizeable butt-plug. Smooth, black rubber, the toy that was tame for someone like Inuyasha was jaw dropping for someone who’s biggest anal invader prior had been the slender little tube she’d used to deliver herself an enema hours earlier.
Setting it on the counter, Kagome found a tube of lubricant as well, and decided to take the hardest bit head on. She pulled the sundress over her head and hung the garment on a hook on the door, nude without it. Slicking a few fingers, she played with her rosebud, gently loosening and preparing her rear entrance. She did so then coated the butt-plug in a very generous amount of the clear gel, and then put the tip against her anus.
It was a bear for her to get in, the big toy far wider than her anus wished to dilate open. Using plenty of lube, she kept at it, trying to keep herself as calm and relaxed as possible to make it easy. Kagome worked it back and forth, pressing it in till she was at her limit, than easing it back a bit and repeating the process.
The technique worked up to the last half inch or so of widening plug, which seemed just too much for her. For a second, Kagome nearly pulled the toy out and put it back in her bag. But, she didn’t want to fail her new potential master, she was new to the idea but already wanting more, both of the submission and of the gorgeous full inu waiting for her.
“Alright Kags, just do it.” Talking herself through it, she eased it as far in as she could, then with a breath pushed it the rest of the way. A sharp spasm of pain went through her as her hole was opened wide but then the toy was past its widest point and slipping down to the rounded base.
The pain subsided quickly and Kagome took a deep breath, feeling the big intruder inside her. Calming herself, she gathered up the courage to produce the next item from her bag. It turned out to be three sizeable stainless steel eggs, connected by a cord with a thin rope and leather strap on the end. Kagome noticed the plug had a thin depression around the base, and correctly strapped the eggs to the base of it.
“Oh, he’s a devious bastard.” Kagome realized why they looped round the toy when she let the eggs hang free. They were obviously meant for vaginal insertion, and they would have to stay inserted. If she were to lose them, the string of eggs would be hanging between her legs, far lower than the short sundress would conceal. And, they were heavy and tugged on the plug inside her.
Slicking them, Kagome inserted the string of stainless eggs one at a time, pushing them up into her womanhood as deep as she could. Once there was only a thin cord visible between her folds Kagome took another breath and produced the last item from her bag. Three thin clips attached by thin chain. They made a Y, giving Kagome a fairly good idea of where they went.
One little clamp was attached to each nipple, and then with shaking hands Kagome pulled her clitoral hood back. The chain barely reached, but it had to be how they went on, and so Kagome clipped the last rubber padded clamp onto her sensitive bud. They were on taut, any squirming or shifting on her part tugging on them more.
“Oh hell.”
Kagome slipped her dress back on, the cruel toys just barely hidden by the short though billowy fabric. Putting the lube away in her bag, she washed her hands, took another deep breath and steadied herself before exiting the bathroom. Immediately, the modicum of confidence she’d gained on the tall, locked heels was extinguished as the plug, eggs, and clamps all shifted and moved on and in her with each step.
“It would appear you did beat the food…just.”
Sesshomaru praised the ningen as she wobbled over and very tentatively sat down. The waiter appeared right after her with their food and another bottle of wine. He set Sesshomaru’s rare filet down in front of him and a large plate of chicken parmesan and linguine in front of Kagome.
“Oh, that is soo good.”
Kagome blissfully smiled at the first bite. It may be a fairly simple dish to order from a proper Italian restaurant, but she was in the mood for it and it was perfect. Perfectly breaded, in a phenomenal red sauce and covered in the perfect amount of cheese. She honestly felt a flutter run through her as she swallowed the first bite.
“I’m glad you enjoy.”
Their meal went fairly quickly, Kagome thankful for Sesshomaru’s rather mundane attitude while she sat fidgeting in her chair, constantly aware of the toys in and on her. Noticing her posture on the chair, Sesshomaru sipped at wine, honestly surprised and rather impressed.
“You took the plug Kagome?”
“Yes sir, you told me to, correct?”
“Indeed. I’m a bit surprised you fit it, I had partially suspected you wouldn’t be able to manage it.”
“I got it in, barely.”
“Very good, you deserve reward for such good behavior. I suppose I’ll allow you to keep the dress.”
“Keep the dress, sir?”
“Well, I was going to take my dress back, but for such good behavior you may utilize it a while longer.”
“You, you wouldn’t, would you…sir?”
The thin smile and devious glint in his amber eyes sent another flutter through her core, lead pooling in her stomach as dampness pooled between her thighs. She blushed as she realized he was most likely not joking at all, that he wouldn’t hesitate in the least to leave her nude and on display in the middle of a crowded restaurant, sitting out on in full view of the busy street.
“You really would, sir.”
“Why would I not? It is like an art collector gathering the world’s finest pieces and hiding them away in the dark. Why would I hide such magnificence away when I can share it with the world, allow others to bask in your incredible beauty?”
“Wow, that’s, that’s simultaneously the most flattering and frightening thing anyone’s ever said to me, sir.”
They finished their meal in relative quiet, Sesshomaru enjoying watching his ningen squirm in her seat as she continued to adjust to her new predicament. As she ate she felt an alien fluttering inside her, deep in her core. She chalked it up to some combination of her nervousness, arousal, and the obscenely good chicken dish before her. It seemed with every bite the flutter was there, a brief flash within her.
Though as the flutter became a short blast, she realized with a tomato red face that the ‘fluttering’ wasn’t her at all. It was the damn eggs, they were vibrating! Looking over at Sesshomaru, she saw his hand slip from his jacket pocket ever so subtly, giving her a smirk as she realized he had control over the vibrations.
“Are you kidding me!” Kagome asked as her face flushed red with embarrassment and an arousal she wasn’t entirely willing to admit to.
“Whatever are you talking about my dear?” Sesshomaru feigned ignorance, though he turned the eggs up a notch all the same.
Kagome glowered, but returned to her meal as she realized victory against Sesshomaru was not happening. They put another bottle of wine down as they finished their meal, and after a light desert Sesshomaru paid and lead his ningen companion down the street for a walk. Learning to keep herself composed on the locked heels with all of her new toys, Kagome was silently grateful for the support his strong arm entwined with hers provided.
“How are you feeling Kagome?”
“Al-alright, sir.”
“The plug is not too bothersome, nor the clamps for that matter?”
“No, sir, they aren’t too bad. Can’t exactly forget they’re there though.”
“Excellent.”
They walked a few minutes further, making their way up a street until they reached a small, private club Sesshomaru frequented. Instead of taking his ningen inside however, he directed her down a side alleyway, moving between two buildings. The alley wound back a bit behind the building, concealed from view of the street.
“Sir?”
“You’ve been very well behaved Kagome, but now you need make a decision. I’m interested in having you for my own but you need to realize I am a youkai, and I am a dominant. I care not for your human concerns with modesty, nor will I indulge them. Give me the dress back.”
“Here, sir?”
“Here and now, Kagome.”
As lead pooled in her stomach shaking hands lifted the dress up and over her head. Sesshomaru took it and set it on a ledge nearby. Producing a set of handcuffs from his pocket he took one and snapped it shut round her left wrist, walking her to a fire escape on the side of the building. He handed her the open handcuff before stepping away, pulling his wallet from his pants pocket.
“Now, I put that cuff on you because I accept you as my slave in training. What happens next is in your hands ningen. I am going to go into the club, enjoy a drink, meet with a few of my business partners; I will be in there for a period of time that is all you need to know.
If you are uncomfortable going any further with this relationship, here is your dress, the keys to the handcuffs, and cab fare to get you home.” Sesshomaru spoke as he set the keys to the cuffs on the sundress, along with several hundred dollars cash.
“If you wish to be my property, you’ll close that cuff over your other wrist, through the bars of the fire escape. You will stay here, as you are right now, until I return. Oh, and if I return to find you here, without that cuff on, with your dress on, or in any other state but naked and cuffed to that ladder you will be walking home alone, and naked.”
With that he turned and walked away, seemingly abandoning her in the alley. Of course he allowed his aura to permeate the area, and his senses were on alert for anyone around though she didn’t need to know that. Once he disappeared from sight Kagome immediately moved for the keys, picking them up off her dress and strongly considering slipping the key into the lock of the cuff.
Stopping herself, she took a few deep breaths and steadied herself. It turned her on, she had to admit. He, turned her on, immensely so. But it was entirely foolish, an absolutely terrible idea to submit to the demon. Honestly she had everything going, a master’s degree in history, great grades, plenty of recommendations from her professor’s. Why throw it away for…being humiliated by a dog demon?
It was the logical thing to do, that was all there was to it. Take the cuff off, put her dress back on and catch a cab home. Put such silly thoughts out of her head. Decision made, Kagome took a deep breath and calmed herself, assuring herself that leaving was definitely the thing to do. An intelligent decision she made as she dropped the keys back on her dress, walked over to the fire escape, and snapped her right wrist into the open cuff before common sense could win out.
“Oh fuck me!”
Immediately Kagome struggled with her cuffs, finding herself solidly restrained through the metal bar. It settled in that she was naked, hands cuffed above her head, clamps on her nipples and clit. There was even a plug in her ass! Though, such panicked thoughts were pushed out of her head as the eggs suddenly started vibrating with a force she’d yet to experience.
“Oh, damn it Sesshomaru!” Of course he still had the remote to the eggs. As she felt the heat pooling between her legs she tugged at the cuffs once more, realizing they were not just for keeping her on display. They were also gonna keep her from touching herself until Sesshomaru deigned to un-cuff her.
It was what felt like several hours to Kagome before her new owner returned. Circling round her Sesshomaru nodded appreciatively, before walking over to her dress, picking up his money and the keys which he pocketed. As the dog demon walked from the alley once more, Kagome struggled and tried to protest but was answered only with the eggs being turned up another notch.
This time it was a few short minutes until Sesshomaru’s return. Pulling to the mouth of the alleyway in his Maserati, he got out and once more walked back behind the building to find his restrained ningen as he’d left her. Leaning in he claimed her in a kiss, passionate and tender, arms holding her sides as she squirmed lightly. He could sense her growing discomfort, her nudity, the tall heels, having to stand with her arms above her head for so long.
“Would you like to be let down now Kagome?”
“Yes sir?”
“Whose decision is it to make?”
“It…it’s yours sir.”
“So…if I wish to leave you here and admire you a while longer, can you release yourself?”
“No, no sir.” Oh how she wanted to release herself, multiple times on what had to be a monster of a cock Sesshomaru had tucked in the designer dress pants he wore.
“So you are at my mercy then?”
“Yes sir.”
“That is lesson number one Kagome, my good little girl.”
Granting her mercy Sesshomaru reached up and released the cuffs, giving Kagome back the sundress which she gratefully slipped over her head. Making sure she didn’t attempt to touch her heated, wet core Sesshomaru guided her back to the car and helped her into the passenger seat.
Sucking in a breath as the large plug met the low, sculpted bucket seat of the sports car; Kagome steadied herself as he closed her door and walked round to get behind the wheel once more. Putting the car in drive, Sesshomaru claimed her lips once more before pulling away, pointing the convertible into the flow of traffic.
“Thank you Kagome.”
“Thank you, sir.”
“While it should be clear by now, I am going to be cruel to you at times. I will have my pleasure from you even if it causes you pain or embarrassment. Submission to me will not be an easy task.”
“Yes sir. I think I can handle it, I want to try anyway.”
“You will be excellent my ningen.”
Sesshomaru drove a short while, taking them to a store a few miles away. Parking there, he helped Kagome from her seat and walked her inside. Kagome realized it was a jewelry store, a very, very nice one at that. Though, as she peered into the display cases it became apparent that earrings and engagement rings weren’t the full extent of their wares.
On display beneath the glass was a selection of what had to be collars. They obviously had locking mechanisms and were neck sized, though Kagome had never seen such beauty put into a mark of someone’s submission before. Silver, gold, and platinum designs of all manner were accented with rare stones and beautiful engravings.
Stopping before one, Kagome peered down in awe; it was a beautiful silver band, multiple loops together in a slight fan at the front. There, a massive ruby made a centerpiece, designed no doubt to lie beautifully in the center of the wearer’s chest.
“Truly a beautiful piece of art isn’t it. You would look exceptional locked in that collar.”
“I…sir, you don’t mean you…”
“I what, bought you that collar?” Sesshomaru chuckled lightly and pinched a clamped nipple, making Kagome wince. “That is a two hundred thousand dollar collar, do you feel you are worthy of it Kagome?”
“No sir, I didn’t mean…I, sorry.” Kagome turned beet red, embarrassment coursing through her. Her comment immediately got a strong hand wrapped round her throat, holding her jaw and forcing her to look the demon in his amber eyes.
“Never say that again ningen. You are worthy of every collar in this place, should you ever forget that I will tan your hide such that you shall never sit again.”
“I…thank you, sir.”
“You are very much worth it Kagome, though you are still an untrained submissive. You are entirely worthy however you must still earn a proper collar with your obedience and your servitude.”
Before Kagome could reply the shop’s manager approached them with Sesshomaru’s order. Opening the polished wooden box for the demon, the manager revealed what was obviously a man’s collar inside. It was titanium, tall and very thick. At the front there was a beautiful, large sapphire set into the metal, engraving on either side that Kagome took to be some sort of family crest or emblem.
“It is perfect, thank you.” Sesshomaru closed the box after a look and quickly settled up with the man. Kagome nearly choked when she heard what he paid for it, but followed Sesshomaru back to the car. Getting in once more, she felt her interest peaked by the polished wood box and the collar it contained.
“Sir, may I ask you something?”
“You just have asked me something, but go ahead Kagome.”
“Who, who is that collar for?”
“That collar ningen, is for my husband.”
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